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Bambi was my best
friend, and always will be. She was a purebred Collie, we got
her at the age of 2 months. She grew very quickly, and had a
good life. We all loved her, she was my 5th birthday present.
She saw me through, Kindergarten through seventh grade. We had
good and bad times. She got stolen from our backyard one time, we
found her three days later, in an icy river. She lived!
She had a heart condition, and would need medication for the rest of
her life. But who cares as long as I could still share my
life with her. We always celebrated our birthdays together.
So when I turned 11 she got a diagnosis of an extremely fast acting
bone cancer found in her left hind leg. She needed it amputated
we put her through it, and she came out of surgery with flying colors.
She lived up until that October, I woke up one morning, I was 12 years
old, she couldn't breathe very well at all. I ran inside to tell
my mom, she called my dad at work. I didn't go to school that
day, because when we got to the vet, the hardest thing I ever did in
my entire life was tell my mom it was ok to sign the paper to
put her down. I remember my last words to her were, "I'll
see you in heaven real soon girl, you're going to take a little nap
now, but you won't have to be in pain anymore. I'll always love
you no matter what happens." So through the tears I
kissed her one last time and I left the room and my mom was sobbing my
little brother 9 at the time was to confused to know what happened.
I still think about our good times like our walks and the tricks she
knew like hug, pray, kiss, shake hands was her favorite. When we
gave her a treat in her dog food bowl she would eat the treats (like
the gainsburger mix) and go around the dog food. Just before she
went home, we made a little slab out back with our hand prints and her
paw print. I'd always go out there to sit and talk to her.
Either that or if the weather was bad I'd just stare out my window
wondering if maybe she lived and I was waiting for the phone to ring
and and the vet would tell me to come pick her up because she was
still alive. But it didn't. I miss her so much and am
crying at this moment, I feel like she is here hugging me, and I know
God wants it this way. She lives on in my puppy, now that I have
named Scooby Doo. I still dream of her every night. She is
Jesus's new best friend because he never had friend, but I gave him
mine. I don't want her back, I just share her. I LOVE YOU
BAMBI!!!!!!!!!!!
Jay
Linda
Adam
Amber
and
Scooby Doo
Westerhold
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